Chapter 1182

Chapter 1182 hurry up, I'm busy!

"Then, every time I trample their sisters, I'll let you watch."

With that, he burst out a burst of proud laughter, and those disciples of Zixia peak also made fun of it one after another:

"Elder martial brother Lin's skill is excellent. This little boy will die every day in the future."

"Haha, that's right. He can see that he can't eat. He looks at the woman he likes being treated like that by elder martial brother Lin... tut tut."

Chen Feng's eyes were awe inspiring, and he said faintly, "are you finished? Let's fight when you finish!"

Lin Zhengdong said coldly, "OK!"

Everyone else is making way for an open space.

Chen Feng wants to challenge Lin Zhengdong and upload the news in the core square at a very fast speed.

Soon, almost all the core disciples knew the time, and soon there were thousands of people around, looking forward to the duel.

"You say, who can win?"

"Needless to say, it must be elder martial brother Lin. elder martial brother Lin is the first person under the first seat, and that is a master in the middle of Tianhai realm!"

"Not necessarily. I don't think Chen Feng is weak."

A man retorted, "do you remember that a few months ago, Chen Feng killed Tu Yuwu so easily!"

"Hey, Tu Yuwu is a fart? Can you compare with elder martial brother Lin? Tu Yuwu is an expert in Tianhu realm, while elder martial brother Lin is a middle-term expert in Tianhai realm, and his strength is much higher than Tu Yuwu!"

"Tu Yuwu is also one of the so-called top ten disciples, but in fact, he is the first of the top ten disciples, and elder martial brother Lin can at least rank in the top three!"

"Chen Feng can kill the master of Tianhu realm, which shows that his strength should also reach Tianhu realm, but it is far from Tianhai realm."

"Yes, I think so. Elder martial brother Lin should solve him within twoorthree moves."

"Haha," a man looked down on Chen Feng extremely and disdained to say, "there are still twoorthree moves? I think Chen Feng can't even stop one move, and he will be killed!"

"Chen Feng, I remember, your weapon is a knife." Lin Zhengdong looked at Chen Feng and said coldly, "take out your knife!"

Chen Feng glanced at him, slightly glanced at the corners of his mouth, showing a disdainful smile, and said faintly, "you still need a knife to deal with you?"

Hearing this, Lin Zhengdong's face immediately changed. He looked at Chen Feng and said coldly, "OK, Chen Feng, you are arrogant. You have successfully irritated me!"

"I tell you, next, I will show you the consequences of provoking me!"

Chen Feng smiled: "what consequences?"

"The consequence of provoking me is death!" Lin Zhengdong roared, jumped up in the air, and hit Chen Feng hard with both fists, with a great momentum.

His fists were in the air, blowing out the shadow of fists all over the sky.

Chen Feng showed a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, stood in place, his left hand behind him, stretched out his right hand, and patted it gently.

With a loud bang, Chen Feng's right palm and Lin Zhengdong's fists hit hard together.

Chen Feng stood where he was, with an indifferent smile on his face, while Lin Zhengdong was directly shocked into the air, flew out for dozens of meters, and staggered to the ground.

His face flushed and he took a deep breath, so he didn't spit out blood directly.

He looked at Chen Feng, his face was shocked and angry, and he couldn't believe it and shouted, "you, how can your palm power be so powerful?"

Chen Feng smiled faintly, looked at him and said, "it's not my powerful palm, but you're too weak."

Hearing this, all the people around made a burst of laughter.

Many faces were also shocked: "Chen Feng's palm power is so thick, you know Lin Zhengdong is two small realms higher than him!"

"It's really unexpected. It seems that Chen Feng's strength should also be improved during his stay outside."

"So what?" The man who looked down on Chen Feng before flashed a haze on his face and said bitterly, "what Lin Zhengdong is best at is not palming at all, but swordsmanship."

"As long as he plays the sword, Chen Feng will die!"

"That's right." Many people nodded in agreement.

Lin Zhengdong is most praised for his sword technique, which is said to have been appreciated by even the first Yunling master of Tongtian peak. He said that his sword technique was extremely exquisite.

Chen Feng suddenly turned around and looked at the man who despised him.

He immediately recognized who this person was. It turned out to be Lin Ming.

Chen Feng looked at Lin Ming, a few dozen meters away, gently slapped his hand twice, smiled and said, "later, your face will be hurt by me."

Lin Ming's face instantly rose like a pig's liver.

Looking at Chen Feng, Lin Zhengdong showed an unconvinced look on his face and said, "Chen Feng, what I'm really good at is swordsmanship, not applause."

"That move just now is to use 30% of my strength. Next, I will use swordsmanship. If I use 70% of my strength, I can kill you!"

Chen Feng waved his hand impatiently and said, "blame me? Then use the sword. Did I stop you? Hurry up, I'm busy!"

This attitude made Lin Zhengdong furious. He roared sharply and his sword came out of its sheath.

His long sword is five feet long, but it is very thin. It is only as wide as a finger and looks like a poisonous snake.

A sword stabbed out, instantly brilliant, the sun shines.

With this sword, it seems that countless silver snakes stabbed Chen Feng.

Chen Feng felt that he was surrounded by long swords, and the long swords refracted the sun and dazzled his eyes. He simply couldn't tell which direction he was attacking from.

Among the onlookers, an elderly core disciple smiled and said, "Lin Zhengdong's move of ten thousand snake silver lightsaber has really been practiced to the extreme."

"He stabbed thousands of swords with this sword, and cleverly reflected the sun with the sword body, confusing the enemy's eyes with light."

"It can make the enemy unable to judge where the long sword came from, and it can't resist at all."

"That's right," said a person nearby. "Chen Feng can't stop this sword at all. I guess he will be directly pierced by a sword!"

Many people nodded one after another, especially Lin Ming, with a proud smile on his face and shouted, "brother Lin, kill him!"

Lin Zhengdong laughed proudly, "Chen Feng, you simply can't tell where my sword came from."

"I have practiced this move of ten thousand snake silver lightsaber for five years. Can you resist it?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "yes, I really can't judge where it came from?"

His face was still indifferent, and Lin Zhengdong felt even more angry at this scene. He shouted coldly, "Chen Feng, don't pretend, I know you're pretending to be calm."